Warm tea and wine

It took me a few times to go to Wenxi's house, and every time Gu Jiuran threw the fox named "Congee Congee" to himself with great enthusiasm, and said that he could play whatever he wanted, which made Ji Chuanhua feel weird—— The fox looked at it resentfully, how could it not be strange?

I waited on the fox for a few days with complicated emotions, yes, it was a waiter.Ji Chuanhua didn't have a temper either, and Shunmao became more obedient after a few days of touching porridge—as for why he was so proficient in serving porridge and doing housework, only God and himself knew.

Turning the topic back——

"Is it because I didn't entertain well?" Yang Du hurriedly said in an official tone.

Ji Chuanhua sneered, probably amused by his patterned language: "No, it's because Lingjie Lingtang's reception is too--enthusiastic," Ji Chuanhua hesitated for a long time and chose the word "enthusiasm" to describe it. .

The corner of Yang Du's mouth twitched, but he heard Ji Chuanhua continue to say: "...I have to go back, I have troubled you to take care of me these few days, and you even lent me your private processing room."

This private processing room is an emerald processing factory, but it is under the name of Yang Du. In order to win the favor of this mysterious Ji Chuan Hua, he specially lent the jade processing factory to Ji Chuan Hua to carve the outline of the emerald. Check him out by the way.

"This is for you." Ji Chuanhua took out a piece of green jadeite from her belt and handed it to Yang Du.

This is an imperial green jadeite gourd less than one inch long. It is moist and green. The gourd is very thinly carved and strung together by a red thread. The contrast between the red and green is really beautiful.

"I've been bothering you for a few days, this is for you - I have something to ask you." Ji Chuanhua bowed her head in silence for a while, and pulled out a small purse from her collar.

The purse is not big, but it is embroidered with very fine patterns, which has a strong Chinese style.

"I can't go to City J, because the Himekawa family won't let me go there. This is my mother's relic, I hope you can help me take it to Village Y in City J, please find a family named Ling in that village People, give this to him—if you don’t find it, just bury this in the soil of that village and plant an osmanthus tree on it, okay?”

Ji Chuanhua's speech at this time was not at all like usual, not the weird Chinese with an accent, he articulated like a native Chinese: "I know you can do it-I know you may not care about this Gizmos."

"However, I have something you want to know. For example, three years ago—" Himekawa Hana said lightly, slowly rubbing the purse in her hand as if unwilling to give up.

Yang Du slowly squeezed the jade in his hand: "Why didn't I know what happened three years ago?"

Ji Chuanhua smiled slowly: "Need I remind you? Jade Gongpan, Chacha's parents?"

"Cooperation requires sincerity, Mr. Yang, where is your sincerity?"

Yang Du pulled out a smile: "I think, Ling Hua is the one who asks for help from others, right? And this is not the only thing you want me to help you with?"

Ji Chuanhua didn't speak but just sat on Yang Du's lap. He touched Yang Du's collarbone, slowly brought his lips closer, and stretched out his tender tongue to describe Yang Du's collarbone.He narrowed his eyes, his voice almost moaned: "My sincerity—it's me—"

Yang Du pushed him away all at once, and threw Ji Chuanhua onto the sofa.He stood up from the sofa, his voice was almost furious: "Himekawa Hana, you—"

Unexpectedly, Ji Chuanhua quickly got up from the sofa, grabbed Gu Jiuran's neck and pushed Yang Du down on the sofa with unbelievable strength.

Ji Chuanhua smiled faintly: "I know you like that cousin of yours, and I also know that you don't believe me—it doesn't matter, I will make you believe it."

"I know that you sent someone to investigate the Himekawa family—you must know that my mother is Chinese, so I was not favored in the Himekawa family before, and Ji Chuanche didn't like me. Don't worry, they don't know about you. Action—even if you know it, it’s just pretending that I’m hanging out with you, so I’ll check it out before I’m in trouble.”

"What's more——" Under Gu Jiuran's surprised eyes, Ji Chuanhua slowly pulled down his belt with his other hand, and tore off his kimono. Yang Du put his arms around Yang Du's neck: "I think, if you don't believe me - I am willing to use this method to prove that I have no bargaining chips, but I will in the future - now in order to get yours Trust and help, I am willing to prove it in this way, even if you want me to shoot—"

"Put on your clothes." Yang Du interrupted him coldly.

Ji Chuanhua repeated in a daze: "You said, put on your clothes?"

Yang Du reached out and grabbed the corner of the kimono hanging on the sofa, and wrapped it around Himekawa Hana's smooth back.

"I don't understand human language!" Yang Du pushed away Ji Chuan Hua, stood up and looked at Ji Chuan Hua with his arms crossed: "Ji Chuan Hua, let me tell you, for the sake of tea, I must plant a flower in Ji Chuan's house." Feet—but you also have to be careful, I know you're going to bring down Ji Chuanche, give me some inspiration—"

"I don't want a second time for what happened today. I can help you, but I want to see how much you can bring me."

"Okay, you're going back to Japan, right? I'll get someone to contact you. Regardless of whether you and I are in an alliance or not, what happened three years ago will always be settled. I believe you won't come over to cooperate with me for no reason." Next, I look forward to your performance. You have to remember to cooperate with me, and you must remember the sentence "If you are not afraid of being used, you are afraid of being useless". Happy cooperation in the future!"

After speaking, he threw a ring to Ji Chuanhua: "The token, keep it." When he finished speaking and was about to walk away——

Ji Chuanhua suddenly said, "Call me Ling Hua, don't call me that humiliating name."

Yang Du looked back at Ling Hua.

Ling Hua sat on the sofa, wearing a kimono casually, exposing his snow-white shoulders.

He sneered: "Do you think I want to look like this? It's called Ji Chuanhua, such a name should be a woman's name. I should be called Linghua instead of Hua."

"My mother named me Ling Hua, Ling from Lingxiao, Hua from Zhonghua—but the Ji Chuan family gave me such a name, shouldn't I hate them?"

"Yes, the name is just a code name, it's nothing special. There are tens of thousands of people living in this world, so it's not impossible to be called Himekawa Hana—but my mother, I can't forgive those dogs of the Himekawa family."

"My mother's name is Ling Xiao. It's a pity that my mother, the Ling Xiao flower, saw the wrong person. After marrying in Japan, I found out that old man Ji Chuan had a wife, and she was a vicious woman."

"Kana Kitagawa, this woman is Ji Chuanche's mother. She naturally looks down on my mother. My mother is a jade carver, but if it weren't for my mother's jade carving skills, the old man would not have taken a fancy to my mother."

"Before I was nine years old, I lived with my servants. My mother carved jade carvings in the yard all day long, hoping to give them to the old man."

"That woman sent jade here every month like a cat playing with a mouse, and asked my mother to make jade carvings with hands and knives instead of a machine. But every time that woman sent stones over, she humiliated us, not my mother's If you waste your time, you will take away the jade carving and give it to the old man."

"It's nothing, his son Ji Chuanche is the lunatic."

"Why do I have to dress up like a monster—it's all thanks to him! Ji Chuanche's favorite is handsome boys. Back then, I—"

"Okay, don't talk anymore. Ling Hua, I believe it would be better for you to spend the time you spent on your bitterness on planning." Yang Du interrupted him.

Ling Hua was choked to death by this sentence, he took two deep breaths, stood up all of a sudden, and threw the ring on his thumb on the tea table: "This is the information, and it's also a keepsake." He said and untied his purse Put it in Yang Du's hand, and gently closed his hands with both hands: "I'm begging you, I hope you will help me fulfill this wish for the sake of the information - that village is my mother's hometown."

Yang Du looked at Ling Hua, nodded with a flat expression, and turned to leave.

Ling Hua slowly moved to the sofa, pulled up his half-opened clothes, and suddenly laughed softly: "My first request for dedication was unexpectedly rejected, and the first time I told the truth was also interrupted—— Really."

"Mom, I will make the Himekawa family regret it, absolutely."

"This Yang Du seems to be pretty good."

"Mom, I hate Ji Chuanche. If it weren't for him, why would I not be able to like girls and fulfill your wish."

"Mom, you will soon be where you want to go, to your hometown."

"Mom, why are the people here so happy? I'm so envious. No wonder you want to come back here after you die."

"Mom, I know a person named Chacha, who is loved by many people—why not me?"

"Mom, when all this is over, I will find a man who loves me and live a good life. I will visit you every year and carve you your favorite smile gold."

"Mom, I'm sorry I have to go, next time I come back I hope it's all over."

"Good-bye, mother bless me."

The author has something to say: smiling gold is a chrysanthemum...

33

33. Fort Roach Design Competition...

In the kitchen, Wen Xi was cutting fresh vegetables in the space to prepare for breakfast.

Ever since it was time to confess, Wen Xi no longer pretended to go out to buy vegetables, and picked vegetables from the space to catch fish every day, and became more and more proficient in using levitation and segmentation.

"Kacha——" A strong wind curse passed, and the miniature pumpkin on the chopping board immediately peeled off its seeds and turned into thin pieces lying on the chopping board.

"Using the Gale Curse is very clean and quick, and I will use this to shave Congee Congee's hair in the future." Wen Xi said to himself.

Porridge looked at it, silently backed away, backed away, slipped away